17 minutes past the hour
The motherfucker waits
Evil look in his fucking eyes
Like a Wolf lurks by the gates
Eyeing up little children
This fucker deserves to die
I'll cut this fuckers throat,
His throat, and bleed the bastard dry
I... don't see... why I
Can't just execute this guy
He's slime; pond life
i killed a whore
Near a liquor store
I killed a whore
Had to even the score
I killed a whore 
Territorial war
I killed a whore
Killed a whore
Nearly half-past 12
Out the wood-work junk-heads crawl
Fucking filthy, fuck-heads
They've got no self-respect at all
Drop their used syringes
In the street and on my path
I'll stick their fuckin' needles
Up their dirty Junkie ass
These are our streets
We'll take them back
From the mother-fuckers dealing Crack,
Smash them in the fuckin'
...face the fact
This is our world
I'm sick and tired
Don't even think
I'm half-way done
With your Punk-ass
You low-life